“Silence! You are really testing my patience now. Keep opposing me and you won’t come at all.”
She shuddered, looking at me over her shoulder with her pleading eyes. She was so fucking sexy. I thrust into her again. Her pussy was really swollen now, and the way her muscles contracted around me indicated she would come any moment, but I didn’t want her to come yet. Instead, I got out of her and jerked off, finally allowing myself to come.
“Shit,” I growled, spurting my load onto her ass. I watched mesmerized at my sperm covering her big, hot ass, and the sight made me hard again almost instantly.
I pushed back into her again. “Don’t scream,” I reminded her and pushed her upper body down, making her arch her back and move her ass higher in the air. I grabbed her hips and slammed her pussy against my cock again and again, watching my spill slide down her ass and thighs as I increased my speed until I couldn’t think about anything but this burning pleasure in every inch of my sweaty body.
She’d already started screaming, unable to contain herself, but I couldn’t care anymore. I’d already lost all my control, and when she finally came, her pussy squeezing me harder than ever, I was completely sure this was the best fucking experience I’d ever had in my life. My thrusts were raw and wild as I brought her to her orgasm again and again, until I couldn’t even count it anymore. She got us completely soaked—her juices all over me and the carpet beneath us.
“I’m cumming!” I grunted, her pussy clenching around me one more time in a powerful orgasm, and then I ejaculated into her, spurting five, six, seven times, until the last drop of sperm was squeezed out of me.
I’d told her she wouldn’t be able to stand after I was finished with her, but after this wild ride, I was the one who could barely stand on his feet. I had to support myself against the wall as I tried to catch my breath.
She turned around with a pleased look on her face. “That...” She licked her lips, staring at me dreamily. She was gorgeous and she was mine. “That was the best sex ever. God I was missing out.”
Her voice was raspy, sounding sexier, and if I hadn’t been already too spent, my dick would become hard again right this moment.
“You think?” I chuckled and kissed her puffy lips. She responded to me immediately, melting into me.
“Do you think anyone heard me?” She furrowed her eyebrows in worry, and it was so cute.
“Well, angel, I think it would be safe to assume everyone in the whole company heard you.”
She gasped, and I erupted in laughter. “That is not funny! Stop joking like that!”
“You’re right. It’s not funny. It’s sexy as hell.” I brought my boxers and pants back on, reminding myself to take a shower in my office’s bathroom. I took a tissue out of my pocket and gave it to her. “You better clean my cum off your ass.” I grinned. “Though, I wouldn’t mind it if you left it on you at all.”
“Ha ha. Really funny.” She rolled her eyes, pretending to be offended.
I took her face into my hands and kissed her soft lips, nibbling them and licking them before I entered her mouth slowly. She moaned into my mouth, returning my kiss with all her passion.
Rebecca was perfect and what we shared was definitely something special—something I’d never experienced with anyone so far. I was already addicted to her.
I couldn’t wait to see what the future would bring us.
16
Rebecca
These were the best days of my life. If anyone had told me having sex with someone whom you he
ld special would make you feel so happy and fulfilled, I would tell them they had watched too many sappy movies.
Was Charles special for me? Yes. Yes, he was. He was my first thought in the morning and the last thought at night. He was the one who was on my mind all the time. I wanted to see him, feel him, and laugh with him. I wanted everything with him, and this feeling energized me.
I couldn’t forget how roughly he took me in that closet yesterday, and I got hot all over again. I was giving my best to focus on my job, working on the design in my office, but I just couldn’t stop replaying that scene. He owned me in there, and I just loved it.
I’d never thought I would be so daring and lost in Charles’s passion. He was fucking me with his tongue in the middle of the conference room and anyone could have walked in then! Surprisingly, at that moment I didn’t even care, desperate to come on his face, but the biggest surprise came when he refused to give me an orgasm as a punishment.
All that pent up tension led to the most explosive orgasm I’d had in that closet. My pussy had been so sensitive that from the moment he thrust into me I was done for and completely overwhelmed with pure pleasure.
It was wild and rough—just like Charles. I really hadn’t been able to stop myself from screaming, and I chuckled, shocked with my own behavior. I’d been so embarrassed when we got out of the conference room, and I was sure others heard everything. Walking around while pretending nothing had happened was embarrassing, but at least nobody said anything to me. In fact, nobody even looked in my direction, so maybe they didn’t hear anything. Maybe.
I wrote down some details in my notebook, realizing I’d been smiling all the time. Really, my grin was plastered all over my face, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Thinking about Charles had such an effect on me.
I’d been more relaxed and I was smiling more often. Also, I was more motivated to work and give my best to succeed. I had no idea how to call this feeling I felt deep within me, but it made me happy.
As I worked on the design for the hotel lobby, I found out I was missing several measurements, so I needed to go to the hotel to measure some things. I checked the time on my clock and saw I had just enough time to go there before lunch. I had yet to see Charles, and I was actually dying to see him again, but I came here to work, so our romance would have to wait.